Ding-a-ling Lyrics - Dreadmania: It's All In The Mind - Judge Dread

When I was a little biddy boy 

My grandmother bought me a cute little toy 

Silver bells hanging on a string 

She told me it was my ding-a-ling-a-ling 

My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling I want you to play with My Ding-A-Ling 

My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling I want you to play with My Ding-A-Ling 

Then momma took me to Grammar school 

Always went by the best of rule * 

Everytime that bell would ring 

Catch me playing with my ding-a-ling-a-ling 

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My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling I want you to play with My Ding-A-Ling 

My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling I want you to play with My Ding-A-Ling 

One day while climbing the garden wall, 

I slipped and had a terrible fall 

I fell so hard I heard bells ring, 

But I held on to My ding-a-ling-a-ling 

My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling I want you to play with My Ding-A-Ling 

My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling I want you to play with My Ding-A-Ling 

Photos 

One day while swimming cross turtle creek 

Man them snappers all 'round at my feet 

Was so hard swimming cross that thing 

with both hands holding my dingaling 

My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling I want you to play with My Ding-A-Ling 

My Ding-A-Ling My Ding-A-Ling I want you to play with My Ding-A-Ling